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    Stubble fields of love

    People tend to see only the stubble fields of transitoriness but overlook and forget the full granaries of the past into which they have brought the harvest of their lives: the deeds done, the loves loved, and last but not least, the sufferings they have gone through with courage and dignity.
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    Loves Loved

    People tend to see only the stubble fields of transitoriness but overlook and forget the full granaries of the past into which they have brought the harvest of their lives: the deeds done, the loves loved, and last but not least, the sufferings they have gone through with courage and dignity.
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    fallen leaves

    I leave myself behind on fallen leaves- and the paths taken by bird song, I disappear in to fleeting moments And emerge as nondescript speck of dust… Again and again…. and the paths taken by bird song, I disappear in to fleeting moments And emerge as nondescript speck of dust… Again and again….
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    fallen leaves

    I leave myself behind on I leave myself behind on fallen leaves- and the paths taken by bird song, I disappear in to fleeting moments And emerge as nondescript speck of dust… Again and again…. and the paths taken by bird song, I disappear in to fleeting moments And emerge as nondescript speck...
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    are you a Thorn bird?

    Author McCulough ends her epic novel with the legend of the thorn bird, on which the title is based. Here's how she puts it: "Long ago, there was a bird who sang just once in its life. From the moment it left its nest, it searched for a thorn tree. And it never rested until it found one...
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    at the conference

    ..wine glasses, alas filled with water, soft graphite pencils among pepermint wrappers... Air Conditioners conspires against boring lectures, consumes me quite,the lass clads in a black jacket..and..wears a perfume... most enchanted....
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    The Second??

    There are two men within me - one lives in the full sense of the word, the other reflects and judges him. In an hour's time the first may be leaving you and the world for ever, and the second? ... the second? ...